Tailong's Quartet stared dumbfounded. Even Zhao Yun, who had spent six years at the same academy as Zhong Li, was speechless. Had these two taken the wrong medicine?
Nearly half an hour later, Dai Mubai finally arrived leisurely with Zhong Li and Zhu Zhuqing. Only then did Tailong's Quartet meet the people they had been waiting for today.
Seeing Zhong Li and Zhu Zhuqing arrive, Ma Hongjun quickly ran to Zhong Li's side, gave him a deep bow, and said:
"Big Brother Zhong Li, thank you! If not for those words you said back then, Fatty might not even have known how he died."
"Seeing you again makes me truly happy! If you ever need your brother, Big Brother Zhong Li, just say the word. I'll climb mountains of blades and plunge into seas of fire without hesitation!"
Compared to two years ago, Ma Hongjun had slimmed down considerably. However, his voice had changed quite a bit. It was somewhat hoarse, like the voice of a male duck.
Zhong Li was slightly puzzled, but he soon recalled the suggestions he had given Ma Hongjun back then. As expected, Ma Hongjun had chosen the middle path...
"There is no need for this. The fact that you possess such awareness proves that you have the heart to grow stronger. In the future, there will surely be a place among the Title Douluo for you, Ma Hongjun. Keep working hard. Do not waste your talent."
After saying this, Zhong Li made a slight lifting gesture with his hand. Ma Hongjun's bowed body slowly straightened up.
"Damn! What kind of strength is that?"
This move left Tailong and the others utterly stunned. Releasing Soul Power to lift someone up was no easy feat. At the very least, only a Soul Saint could possibly accomplish